Jenny's Tutor
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Category:
Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
27
Views:
18,544
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction about sex between adults and minors, aged 6-17. The characters, locations & incidents are fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
Chapter 11
©2010 Herb Cat. Do not reproduce or distribute this story without the author's permission.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
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Chapter 11
Jenny sat attentively on the bed with her finger poised at her cunny, as Joel looked at her yellow book and studied the record her mother had kept that week. "I see you asked Mommy to lick your nose..." Jenny giggled. "...And you asked Daddy to lick your belly..." Jenny remembered how ticklish that was but she couldn't ask him to stop because she had to let him do it as long as he wanted. "...And Mr. Hines licked your titties..." She didn't tell Joel that the neighbor actually suckled her tits. She didn't know if that counted as licking, and she didn't want to jeopardize getting her gold star. "...And Mr. Gunderson licked your feet..." Mrs. Gunderson whispered that suggestion in her ear. "And they licked you in lots of other places also, Jenny, which was very good." He got a gold star out. "But, I notice you asked all of them to lick your cunnie, Jenny." She nodded. "You like the way that feels? You like when someone puts a tongue in there?" She nodded again. "Would you like me to lick it now for you, Jenny?" She spread her legs and bobbed her head up and down so fast, Joel thought it would fall off. He licked her sweet honey pot for about three minutes and listened as Jenny moaned happily.
When he came up for air, he said, "That makes your cunny feel excited, doesn't it?" Jenny nodded. "Well, today we're going to learn another way to get that feeling; something you can do all by yourself." Jenny looked at Joel with anticipation. "First, you want to put your finger in your mouth and get it all nice and wet. That's the way. Nice and wet. Very good. Now push that finger into your cunny. Yes, like that." Jenny scrunched up her face. "Yes, I know, it feels tight, but if you practice every day it will loosen up. That's it. You're doing very good, Jenny. Yeah, I see you smiling. You're starting to get that feeling again, right?" She nodded happily. "Yes, now move it in and out, in and out. That's the way. We call that playing your 'instrument.' You can keep doing that as long as you want, Jenny. Every so often you may want to lick your finger again, keep it nice and wet."
While Jenny played her "instrument," Joel put a big gold star in her book for last week's exercise. "Next week, you want to play with your 'instrument' every day, Jenny. Practice, practice, practice. You can do it when you're all alone in bed at night, or you can take off your clothes and do it while you watch TV with Mommy and Daddy."
"Can I show Mr. Hines?"
"If you want to, Jenny. I bet he'll want to lick you some more. And you can show the Gundersons also. They like to see what you learn every week."
Jenny thought about someone else she wanted to show, but she didn't mention his name to Joel. "Can I do this in school?"
"If it's OK with your teacher, you can. But you be sure to ask first. We don't want to get into trouble. I think maybe she'll say yes. Then you only have to pull down your pants."
Toward the end of the hour, the door opened slowly and Marcus peeked in. "Is it all right if I come in, Jenny?" She nodded but kept playing. The boy didn't ask Joel's permission. He came in but did not tear off his clothes, jump on the bed and begin choking his chicken. Instead, he stood transfixed watching the little beauty as he slowly stripped. "You look very pretty today, Jenny."
"Thanks. You look nice too."
Marcus was naked now, but still stood rooted to the floor. He didn't dare touch his dick, so he kept fidgeting as his hands tried desperately to find something else to do. "I saved the nice necklace you gave me, Jenny."
"That's nice." She kept moving her wet finger in and out.
"I like the way you play your instrument, Jenny." How much the boy wanted to play with his, but he resisted.
"Joel teached me it today."
"Yeah, he's a good tutor. He taught me lots of stuff." Joel stood in the corner making notes, at the children talked about him in the third person like he wasn't there.
Just then, Jenny pulled her finger out, licked it to moisten it again, and pushed it back in. Marcus instantly sprung wood!
.oOo.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
.oOo.
Chapter 11
Jenny sat attentively on the bed with her finger poised at her cunny, as Joel looked at her yellow book and studied the record her mother had kept that week. "I see you asked Mommy to lick your nose..." Jenny giggled. "...And you asked Daddy to lick your belly..." Jenny remembered how ticklish that was but she couldn't ask him to stop because she had to let him do it as long as he wanted. "...And Mr. Hines licked your titties..." She didn't tell Joel that the neighbor actually suckled her tits. She didn't know if that counted as licking, and she didn't want to jeopardize getting her gold star. "...And Mr. Gunderson licked your feet..." Mrs. Gunderson whispered that suggestion in her ear. "And they licked you in lots of other places also, Jenny, which was very good." He got a gold star out. "But, I notice you asked all of them to lick your cunnie, Jenny." She nodded. "You like the way that feels? You like when someone puts a tongue in there?" She nodded again. "Would you like me to lick it now for you, Jenny?" She spread her legs and bobbed her head up and down so fast, Joel thought it would fall off. He licked her sweet honey pot for about three minutes and listened as Jenny moaned happily.
When he came up for air, he said, "That makes your cunny feel excited, doesn't it?" Jenny nodded. "Well, today we're going to learn another way to get that feeling; something you can do all by yourself." Jenny looked at Joel with anticipation. "First, you want to put your finger in your mouth and get it all nice and wet. That's the way. Nice and wet. Very good. Now push that finger into your cunny. Yes, like that." Jenny scrunched up her face. "Yes, I know, it feels tight, but if you practice every day it will loosen up. That's it. You're doing very good, Jenny. Yeah, I see you smiling. You're starting to get that feeling again, right?" She nodded happily. "Yes, now move it in and out, in and out. That's the way. We call that playing your 'instrument.' You can keep doing that as long as you want, Jenny. Every so often you may want to lick your finger again, keep it nice and wet."
While Jenny played her "instrument," Joel put a big gold star in her book for last week's exercise. "Next week, you want to play with your 'instrument' every day, Jenny. Practice, practice, practice. You can do it when you're all alone in bed at night, or you can take off your clothes and do it while you watch TV with Mommy and Daddy."
"Can I show Mr. Hines?"
"If you want to, Jenny. I bet he'll want to lick you some more. And you can show the Gundersons also. They like to see what you learn every week."
Jenny thought about someone else she wanted to show, but she didn't mention his name to Joel. "Can I do this in school?"
"If it's OK with your teacher, you can. But you be sure to ask first. We don't want to get into trouble. I think maybe she'll say yes. Then you only have to pull down your pants."
Toward the end of the hour, the door opened slowly and Marcus peeked in. "Is it all right if I come in, Jenny?" She nodded but kept playing. The boy didn't ask Joel's permission. He came in but did not tear off his clothes, jump on the bed and begin choking his chicken. Instead, he stood transfixed watching the little beauty as he slowly stripped. "You look very pretty today, Jenny."
"Thanks. You look nice too."
Marcus was naked now, but still stood rooted to the floor. He didn't dare touch his dick, so he kept fidgeting as his hands tried desperately to find something else to do. "I saved the nice necklace you gave me, Jenny."
"That's nice." She kept moving her wet finger in and out.
"I like the way you play your instrument, Jenny." How much the boy wanted to play with his, but he resisted.
"Joel teached me it today."
"Yeah, he's a good tutor. He taught me lots of stuff." Joel stood in the corner making notes, at the children talked about him in the third person like he wasn't there.
Just then, Jenny pulled her finger out, licked it to moisten it again, and pushed it back in. Marcus instantly sprung wood!
.oOo.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.